When love has gone

What do I know of love

At this moment

Only a deep  and searing pain

Left and lingering a raw refrain

That burns and burns inside my chest

And is not moving anywhere

Is just a smouldering pit of molten lead

That births despair

Allowing me never to rest

 

You offered me the promise of a love that will never end

And then the  ‘gif’t’ that you were not free

For nine more months

In any way to come to me

Deployment extended into the nightmare of the unfree

Another turn of the vice

That crushes me

Just as my aching heart

Was opening up to infinite possibility

Life is hard when its it now

I need you most

And God denies me once again

What is this curse that hovers over us

Stealing light

Turning my gaze once again

Toward the darkest pit

Of impotence

Sometimes it seems that

All I have ever known in this life

Is nightmare after nightmare

A wasteland battle field strewn with corpses

Of dead soldiers

And of all the souls of ones whose love

Lead them to suffer and ache

And grow a wound that damaged them

Beyond repair

 

Disappointment becomes rage

 I wish you would burn in hell

For all you are putting me through

Banks and financial institutions wont help us

In any way to get the money through to set you free

A promise of liberation

Offered by the Commanding Officer

Due to your ill health difficulty

Hope flys free of it confinement

Only to crash as we encounter each new road block

It is all becoming far too much for this soul to bear

And that old old pit I thought was so long gone

Of deep despair

Is finally opening up beneath my feet

As I totter once again on the edge of emptiness

And if all the light and promise of what we hoped for

Again just disappears

How will I not just drown again

Facing the curse

That pain and sorrow and disappointment

Are the only constants

I have ever known

And so I rail

I scream and shout

At the Universe

Denier of my soul

 

As love vacates the place opened by desire

Leaving only fear

And when love has gone

Then what place remains for my soul

To find a home upon this earth

I am so tired

And death is calling me

Offering the promise and peace of oblivion

What is love

I ask

It is the desire to no longer live in such loneliness and pain

Because when love is gone

Then nothing of true value

Remains

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Published by: emergingfromthedarknight

"The religious naturalist is provisioned with tales of natural emergence that are, to my mind, far more magical than traditional miracles. Emergence is inherent in everything that is alive, allowing our yearning for supernatural miracles to be subsumed by our joy in the countless miracles that surround us." Ursula Goodenough How to describe oneself? People are a mystery and there is so much more to us than just our particular experiences or occupations. I could write down a list of attributes and they still might not paint a complete picture pf Deborah Louise and in any case it would not be the full truth of me. I would say that my purpose here on Wordpress is to express some of my random experiences, thoughts and feelings, to share about my particular journey and explore some subjects dear to my heart, such as emotional recovery, healing and astrology while posting up some of the prose/poems which are an outgrowth of my labours with life, love and relationships. If anything I write touches you I would be so pleased to hear for the purpose of reaching out and expressung ourselves is hopefully to connect with each other and find where our souls meet.

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3 thoughts on “When love has gone”

  1. Deborah, I want to say something, and please know that I’m saying this only out of my own personal experience with a VERY similar situation, and it may not be the truth of your situation. I’m only mentioning it because I hate seeing you hurt, and if it turns out this is the same thing, I’d rather you find out sooner rather than later. Anyway, The person I had a bad online experience with led me to believe they were part of a very important job, and they couldn’t get out of it (for various reasons that kept coming up), and that’s why we couldn’t physically be together. And each time the months came closer to being able to see one another, “something” happened in this job and with this person’s “superiors” that kept pushing the date further and further away. Eventually I found out, through pure coincidence, that the entire thing was a fabrication. It was all made up. This person was some idiot in front of a computer making up elaborate stories in order to hook others into falling in love with them- just for the kick! It’s a common thing in the online world. It’s called “catfishing”. Here are some links that might be useful:

    https://www.eharmony.com.au/dating-advice/trust-and-safety/10-ways-to-catch-out-a-catfish#.W0JHiNIza00
    https://www.littlethings.com/catfishing-signs-to-know/

    Sending hugs. ❤

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